FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

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"Mrs, there's a Police Officer !" Bi Kom's voice, making the two jump in shock.

Mother Jerniati's hands were already shaking on her thighs. He looked at Grace with a face full of fear. Gracefully pretend to be tough, as if not afraid of the arrival of the police looking for them.

Her parents had an influential connection, she was sure she could get away with it again. Who's Melati, just a maid. Who will defend him. Such is the current thought of Grace. That's why he didn't think long of eliminating it. Money can buy human life.

"Calm Mom, we'll be fine. Trust me, Mom." Gracefully move from her seat. He stroked his rumbling chest, in fact he was also very scared. But his mentality is very strong. Gracefully looking back, smiling sweetly at Mother Jerniati. He seemed to be signaling, this is a small matter. Gracefully pressing the door handle, he let out a long sigh, trying to relax himself.

It turned out that the Police Officer was already at the door of the room. Anggun thought the Police Officer was waiting in the living room.

"Sorry Mom, is it true that the sister is the Graceful Mother of Princess Wijaya?" The police officer spoke with utter decisiveness. The expression on the face of the Police Officer was also scary.

"Yes, I am Graceful Princess Wijaya. What is this, sir?" Gracefully displaying a confused facial expression.

"Here, please read." The police officer gave the brown envelope to Anggun.

Gracefully staring at the Police Officer. With trembling hands he opened the brown envelope. Draw white paper in it. Before he read the sheet inscribed with black ink, he glanced back at Mother Jerniati who was still sitting tensely on the sofa, inside the room.

"Sir, sir, a-pa is this sir? why was I arrested?" he said it with a stammer. He pretended as if he didn't know what was happening.

"In the letter it was clear ma'am. Let's go to the police station." The police officer handcuffed her hand Gracefully. The woman revolted, not wanting her hands handcuffed.

"Please cooperate, ma'am." The police officer finally acted decisively, handcuffing Melati's hands. Scruttle the woman, to get into the patrol car.

Seeing Graceful brought by the authorities. Jerniati's mother chased him. Making a fuss, by trying to open her handcuffs Gracefully.

"Don't arrest my son-in-law. My daughter-in-law is innocent." He said hysterically, tugging at the arm of Anggun, who was raided by the Police.

"Mom, please cooperate. Do not let us commit violence. If you want to make a defense, the place is not here." The words of Mr. Police were not published by Ms. Jerniati. He kept holding Anggun's hand, so as not to be taken to the police station.

A frightened graceful person, could only fall silent. He did not expect that his behavior would be prosecuted. Jasmine is just a poor breeder. There is a family in this town. Who's helping him?

Ibu Jerniati can only stare with great frustration and fear, when he saw Anggun brought by the Police.

The woman ran quickly to her room trying to quell her fear. After arriving at his room. He locked the door, sat his body on the sofa. He grabbed his phone lying on the table in front of him. He'll call the boy, Ardhi Shiraz. However, Ardhi's mobile number is inactive.

"Where are you Ardhi? I need your help." He said with his body shaking. Jerniati's mother is not out of her mind. He contacted Rudi, the assistant.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Rudi immediately asked while answering the phone call of Ibu Jerniati.

"Where is my son Ardhi? why isn't it active?" mother Jerniati's voice sounded full of worry.

Rudi who was asked was confused. He just communicated with Ardhi. About two hours ago. At that time his boss wanted to be alone and asked him to find his mobile number Melati.

"Pak Ardhi again there is a meeting of Madam. That's why the phone's deactivated." The answer is a lie, he cannot answer honestly. He should ask Ardhi for permission first.

"Yes, Madam." Rudi stared at the screen of his phone, whose call had been cut off by Mother Jerniati.

At that time, Rudi immediately contacted Ardhi's mobile number. Sure enough, all of the Boss' cell phone numbers were off.

"Why with the boss? is he stuck, knowing his bad behavior, big lady? but, Boss is not that kind of man. He is optimistic and does not want to get into trouble. Is it because of the problem that's so persistent, he wants to calm down?" Rudi spoke to himself, checking the files in Tara's study. Rudi does not know yet, the incident of a gray night, when Ardhi took off his virginity.

***

"Yes Dody, what do you want to report." Tara's still in her study. He is currently receiving a phone call from his employee. The person he trusted to take care of Melati and Graceful matters.

"The side of Miss Anggun, begging for a report revoked by the Boss."

"Crazy for you, you didn't hear what I said. He must be prosecuted. The evidence is strong. I don't want to hear any more reports like this. Do well, he must get the punishment he deserves." Tara decided on the call regretfully.

He hates women like Graceful. She also wanted to eliminate her wife.

"Who does he think he is? pity Mr. Ardhi, his future wife, crazy woman. Basic Crazy.. Crazy Woman..!" Tara was shocked when she opened the door of her study. His wife was standing in the doorway. Bring tea for him.

"Who's crazy?" ask Dew, raise his eyebrows. Waiting for an answer from Tara.

Tara smiled sweetly. Steal one kiss on his cheek That white, soft Dew.

"Abang is crazy, because you love!' Grabbing a tray on top of which there are two cups of hot tea and Dew's favorite banana sponge cake. The man also brought the tray into his room, precisely to the balcony.

Tara put the tray on the table. He sat his ass in a long, soft chair. He immediately pulled Dew's body, in order to sit on his lap. Staring at the Dew with a loving gaze. Dew will be wrong if it is looked at like that. He lowered his head timidly. Of course Tara so gemes made.

"How's Jasmine's Deck?" tanya Tara grabbed the lowered chin of the Dew. The two sat together, filled with sparks of love. Dew feels very grateful, having a husband like Tara. Already kind, romantic, likes to give up. So perfect indeed.

"He was a little calm. He's sleeping." Dew answered grabbing a sponge cake with his right hand. Even though she was on Tara's lap, she could still reach out to the cake.

"You?" The dew brought the piece of soft, fragrant cake closer to Tara's mouth.

"You want dong, but it must be these lips that feed Brother." Tara placed her index finger on her soft lips The cherry-colored Dew teased it. The man gently rubbed his lips Dew.

The dew kept Tara's index finger away from her lips. "eehmm... Must be asking to be kissed." Dew sibik, put his lips together.

"Have known it again. Come on, brother's bribe dong!" whine Tara, spoiled sok. Dew is upset, he feels Tara is not fit to be so spoiled pretentious.

"Alright hasian, my husband." The dew put a banana sponge cake in his mouth. Started to push the cake towards Tara's mouth. The full face of happiness was clearly visible on both of them.

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Slowly the sponge cake has entered the digestive tract. Now the two of them exchanged Saliva on a beautiful afternoon.

TB